The monster formerly known as Doug Bolton ade his TENTACLES WRIGGLE WILDLY, AS HE STEPPED TOWARDS HIS SHOCKED AND STUNNED CO-WORKER.
Then, it happened.
The tentacles tickled Percy, on all parts of his body that he knew were ticklish, and even some he never even knew were ticklish as well.
Percy burst into agonised laughter.
“Doug, stop it, stop it, Stop! No, no no no no!!!!” He wailed whilst laughing uncontrollably.
But turning on deaf ears, Doug tickled Percy all the more.
He tickled him more and more and more and more and more than ever before.
It seemed like Percy was gonna be tickled till the end of time.
Doug was suddenly beginning to feel more and more aroused by this tickle monster thing.
He wondered if becoming and being a Pixar-esque monster was the best thing that had happened to him.
He wondered if someone else could become a monster too.